Ancient Gods

Chapter 1522: The Power of Sword Mountain

This scene gave people a sense of life and death battle. Er Gouzi and Xia Fengliu, who were standing in the ring, saw this scene and their expressions instantly tensed up.

They could naturally see that this ancient woman in black armor was much stronger than the previous one, as could be seen from the previous attack.

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But Nie Yun's expression was always calm. He slightly moved his two fingers forward, and the void trembled. A sword energy condensed out of thin air, blocking in front of him and colliding with the sharp sword stabbed by the woman in black armor.

"Clang..."

The collision sound was extremely harsh. After a loud bang, the sword energy condensed by Nie Yun was instantly shattered, but it also blocked the opponent's attack, and his body was shaken back several steps.

The black armored woman flew to the ground lightly, without any hesitation, holding the sword in her right hand, and stabbed forward again.

Nie Yun couldn't help but frown at this moment. Although the opponent's attack was swift and fierce, and he didn't have any breathing time, there was still no panic on his face. He gently slashed his hands, and when the black armored woman's sword was about to pierce him, the giant sword pierced down from midair.

The black armored woman reacted quickly. She didn't stop, and the hand holding the sword continued to move forward. The other hand was raised to the sky, and a Taoist picture emerged to block the falling giant sword.

A strange color flashed in Nie Yun's eyes, but he didn't retreat, and even if he wanted to retreat at this time, it seemed too late.

He hadn't explored the opponent's cultivation level yet, but at least it was stronger than his.

At this critical moment, a breath suddenly spread out of his body, like a sword energy rushing out of his body, and forcibly blocked the sword that was about to fall on him.

However, such a hasty move to block the attack caused him to be pushed back again, and he barely managed to stabilize himself until he retreated to the edge of the ring.

There were countless spectators outside the ring, and they burst into exclamations at this time. There were many geniuses from major human forces in the crowd, and some geniuses from different ancient races and ancient lands, all with different expressions at this time.

Er Gouzi also looked serious at this time, staring at the ring silently, while Xia Fengliu was nervous and sweaty in his palms.

"This female is a bit cruel, her attack is so fierce and her movements are so smooth. Nie didn't have any time to breathe, and even her attack was extremely hasty. This battle has been controlled by this female..." Er Gouzi muttered in a low voice.

Xia Fengliu looked at Er Gouzi and said in a voice transmission: "Brother Er Gou, shall we attack? Brother Nie attacked to vent the anger in his heart. If he loses, I am afraid that his state of mind will be damaged. If the state of mind of a sword cultivator is damaged, the sword art will definitely be damaged!"

"Don't worry, this kid still has some tricks up his sleeve, let's take a look first, I just want to see it!" Er Gouzi responded.

Er Gouzi naturally wanted to see how Nie Yun was doing on the path of a sword saint. After all, Nie Yun also nurtured a soul power. If it was fused with it, this ancient race woman should not be a match.

Xia Fengliu glanced at Er Gouzi and wanted to say something, but the battle on the ring started again.

Seeing that Nie Yun still did not use the soul power nurtured in the sword, the ancient race woman seemed a little angry, and her attack suddenly became fierce, and the speed of the attack also suddenly skyrocketed.

Her left hand flashed with light, and a sword appeared again. At this time, the two swords were swung at the same time, and dozens of sword shadows suddenly appeared on the ring. The terrifying sword intent spread in all directions with the ring as the center.

When Nie Yun saw this scene, he raised his hand and the giant sword fell into his hand.

Seeing this scene, the woman in black armor showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth and said, "Are you finally willing to use your full strength? If you don't make a move again, you won't survive for two breaths!"

Her words were murderous, and they were not empty words.

Because now in the eyes of the human cultivation world, the Sword Saint must have fallen long ago. After the battle a few years ago, many old-generation strongmen from major forces said that the Sword Saint had cut off their own way of life. In the eyes of the ancient race, Nie Yun's master was obviously also dead.

Without the Sword Saint, Jianshan only had two disciples who were still worth showing off. Although it still had a reputation, in the eyes of the ancient race, such a place could be flattened at will.

It was just that the woman of the ancient race guessed wrong. Nie Yun did not use the soul power nourished in the sword, but performed another move.

He held the giant sword in his right hand and swung it slowly, and a ray of light diffused from the giant sword.

And the next moment, an amazing scene appeared. The light diffused on the giant sword spread out, and it was like a picture scroll, and a huge peak that pierced the sky appeared in the light.

And the picture became clearer and clearer, as if it was about to materialize.

Nie Yun closed his eyes slightly at some point. He held the traceless giant sword and slashed it in front of him. He actually directly merged into the picture scroll. The scene at this time was indescribably weird.

At first glance, it didn't look like a picture at all. The huge peaks were extremely real, and you could even feel the majestic momentum.

"These are the mountains of Jianshan. How could it be..." In a dead silence, a cultivator exclaimed.

"Yes, this is indeed Jianshan. What kind of martial arts is this? Is it Jianshan who revealed it, or has he integrated into this strange phenomenon?" A cultivator exclaimed.

The scene at this time was indeed extremely strange. The crowd watching below the ring was shocked. Even the ancient race woman in black armor on the ring could not help but stop. Her eyes were extremely fiery. She was also shocked at this time, but her fighting spirit began to rise rapidly.

"I will use the power of the sword mountain to kill you!"

Nie Yun spoke. At this time, he seemed to be standing on the sword mountain. I don't know when he opened his eyes and uttered this sentence calmly.

As soon as the words fell, he swung his sword with his right hand and pointed at the woman in black armor. Instantly, the majestic picture scroll rolled up instantly, gathering towards the traceless giant sword in his hand like a tide, and then turned into a faint sword light and shot out.

The woman in black armor shouted softly. She had no intention of retreating. She seemed to be very interested in this sword. She suddenly swung two swords and stabbed forward.

All this happened in a flash, but in everyone's sight, everything seemed to slow down instantly, with countless eyes staring at the attacks of both sides.

"Boom..."

Then there was a loud noise, and the two swords of the ancient race woman shattered visibly, from the tip to the body, and then only the hilt was left...

The faint sword energy that Nie Yun slashed out passed over the ancient race woman like a shadow...

At this time, Nie Yun had put away the giant sword and stood silently in place, and the ancient race woman's body also stopped instantly, and then a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of her mouth, and then the black armor on her body shattered.

She seemed to be slashed by countless sword energies, and pieces of flesh and blood peeled off her body. In just two breaths, she became a pile of meat...

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